I was needing to be re-centered for sure. Not for what *I* was thinking. I was thinking that I needed it simply because I was all over the place. I didn't think that anyone was upset with me. I didn't think I had done anything wrong. Well, I was wrong about that.
I made the mistake of saying that I was not a good submissive. This actually is why I was spanked.
That negativity toward myself does not sit well with Daddie Mickey. My Disciplinarian backed this up as well. Telling me to stop thinking that I am not good enough. I was given a very painful reminder that it is not okay to think this way.
I see that when I am struggling with different things and feel like I am all over the place, I am much harder on myself. I do get caught in the trap of thinking bad about myself and my actions. I wanted to be centered. I wanted the spanking. Until I was talked to and spanked, I didn't see what I had been doing.
What I thought was one thing, ended up being another. I went to sleep with an extremely sore backside after that. Not for one minute did I think that it was unfair. I see the point. Can't say that I enjoyed it at all. It does though, make me now stop and think. And, isn't that the point of discipline?
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